Maxwell opened his eyes. He was standing in front of a brown castle. A stone brick wall sat behind him. In front of him was a red carpeted bridge. The sides were made of sturdy wood. Lying on the bridge was a gray object and a picture frame. The mysterious man appeared. He pointed to the gray object. "This is a blob of glue. An object that is sticky or rope-like can be used to attach two objects together."
Maxwell picked up the blob of glue and stuck it to the top of the picture frame. "Now attach the picture to the wall!"
"What wall?" asked Maxwell.
"That stone wall over there." replied the man.
Maxwell walked over and attached the picture to the stone wall.
"Great job!" shouted the man. "Notice how it hovered over the target. To detach two objects, drag the glue-like or rope-like object away from the two objects that are attached."
"How else am I supposed to detach it?"
"Silence, Maxwell! Glue-like objects have a limit! If the attached objects are too heavy, they may break off!"
Suddenly, a Starite appeared, falling out of the sky and onto the bridge. Maxwell ran forward. He grabbed the Starite. Darkness enveloped Maxwell once more.
